With your wine stained lips
With wild eyes she continued to search her brothers face. This was were she belonged. This is what she was, who she was. And yet, she couldn't find the resolve to leave, to abandon her children, her home, her everything. She needed to be reminded. She needed to remember what they shared. Her expression grew frantic. "Make me remember." Soft words were a jumbled plea. She desperately wanted to forget all this, to pretend it never happened. To forget that the man she loved betrayed in a way that could never be forgiven. Not her brother though. They may fight and hate each other, but never would they go so far as to end the others life. They were all they had, all they had ever had. Her silver bodice trembled. Everything had come crashing down around her, her world had stopped spinning. Extending her neck, she would seek to press her nose to her brother throat, inhaling his familiar musk. How had she fallen so low? "I'm sorry." She murmured.